I saw that outside the gate of the lush Xianliuyuan, the low fence wall was crawling with vines, blooming with colorful flowers of different postures.

The figure, on top of the green leaves of the flowers, walked undulatingly, from far to near, and the outline gradually became clear.

A coarse cloth cloak, a shabby hat, and a dusty atmosphere.

The man came with a steady footstep, his body as straight as a pine and cypress, and his face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, revealing mystery and loneliness.

The most conspicuous thing should be the sword in his hand. Holding it in the hand wrapped in the strip of cloth, it puts the finishing touch on the dress of this wandering swordsman.

Although she couldn't see this person's appearance clearly, she already knew the identity of this person the moment she saw Ye Qingchen's eyes.

Uncle Leng!

Ye Qingchen stood up suddenly, and the expression on his face evolved from surprise at the beginning to ecstasy at the moment.

Fu Hanxiu raised his eyes to look at the expression on her face, but he frowned.

Ye Qingchen has never been the kind of person who is used to showing emotions on his face, unless...

Fu Hanxiu glanced at Leng Feng, thinking that this person was definitely very important to Ye Qingchen.

Ah Diao was on the side, with nothing to do, she was not very interested in Qin Lengfeng, but she was very interested in the medical book in her hand.

Right now, Ye Qingchen's sudden action attracted her attention from the book, and then she followed Ye Qingchen's gaze...

"Uncle Leng!" her eyes widened, and she threw away the book in her hand, with the same expression as Ye Qingchen, and the movement of standing up was particularly fast, and it could even be said to be exaggerated.

Ah Diao, like Ye Qingchen, is full of affection for Leng Feng.

Not to mention, Leng Feng has a monstrous kindness to her first, and Leng Feng's personality alone makes her like it from the bottom of her heart. During this period of time, she would think of this erratic, mysterious and cold uncle many times.

The two glanced at each other, then rushed around the table and ran towards the gate of Xianliu Garden.

Seeing this, Master Xianliu and Fu Hanxiu raised their eyes to look at each other, and they both saw a burst of surprise from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Qingchen and Leng Feng, how did you meet?" he blinked and muttered in a low voice. As he spoke, Ye Qingchen and Ah Diao had already run to the gate.

Leng Feng didn't seem to expect to see them here.

There was a brief moment of surprise on that cold face.

"Why are you here?" he asked, his voice hoarse after not speaking for a long time.

"Uncle Leng, we're living here now!Uncle Leng, I miss you so much!" Ah Diao was red with excitement, if it wasn't inappropriate, she wanted to go up and hug him.

Ye Qingchen looked at Leng Feng with a smile and explained Ah Diao's words, "Master Xianliu is my master, we practice here, and we usually live here most of the time. ”

When he said this, Ye Qingchen had already looked Leng Feng up and down. She found that compared to the last time they met, Uncle Leng seemed to have lost weight again, and his already resolute face was even more resolute.

That face is still handsome and masculine, but because of the perennial wandering, the wind and sun have worn a lot rougher. Thinking of Ye Nanxue and the possible stories between them, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel a sense of pain in his heart.

"Uncle Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time, Ah Diao and I both miss you a lot. She was sincere, and it was.